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[He's going to regret this later, but there's a bunch of excitedly high-pitched chirps like a bird singing a love song.]

[That's okay. It matches the background sounds.]

[But FAR more embarrassing is the scribbles he makes into the journal:]

[So someone has a case of Spring Fever. Or maybe just a fever.]

[And then in big bold colorful levels Marco makes sure to add:]

FREE FLOWER CROWNS FOR EVERYONE WHO SIGNS UP NOW.

[Yeah. He's kind of lost it.]

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Intoxicated by Spring? Are you partially an animal by chance?

[It's not something he usually likes to explain, if just because he loves the look of surprise when people do find out, but it's too messy to come up with a lie, and it's not even like he can think of one right now anyway.]

I'm a phoenix.

[So not only is spring bad, but the effects of rebirth are incredibly intoxicating on his system. Yup, good guess Sebastian!]

{Ah ha. Fiery, passionate, mythical... The Spring would influence him.}

This is my first time meeting one of your kind, forgive me. Are there others? {Otherwise he is doomed to a lonely Spring.} I should like to see you spread your wings.

Aye...

One I know, but he's my brother.

[alskdjalskdjaslkdj]

[Stop that!]

[He doesn't want to start blushing a billion islands away at a stranger.]

[Gah!]

[Okay no, he has this. It's just the spring, and the Serenes Island, and the double spring things. Damn he can't stay normal here.]

Depending on the circumstances you might not like it much. It's rare that I have a chance to fly under peaceful circumstances.

[Again, another big part of what is really messing with his head right now.]

Who said I had a preference for peace? {His voice lowers a notch.} I have encountered my fair share {and then some} of chaos. You needn't worry for my sake.

Ah well... it's not just that.

[Stupid peace island.]

[He's just gonna sulk.]

This island we're on kind of demands it.

But if you want a fight sometime let me know if you're in the vicinity. [Nope he's totally blushing and hating himself for it.]

[If Sebastian mentions anything about hunting him, Marco is going to ask if he's related to Grell.]

What crew do you sail with?

Oh? {He blinks before sighing quietly. The magic of this world is truly unpredictable.} What a shame. I do not think I would be suitable for such an island.

{Hey now, no comparing him to Grell. He'll be physically ill.}

I am currently on-board my Master's ship The Queen's Gambit.

I'm not suitable for this island.

That's why I'm making flower crowns.

[There's a step in logic here somewhere that has to be missing, but fuck if Marco can find it right now.] Master?

Have you grown weary of your crew? Room could be made for you on this ship. {Mythical creatures are so rare.} Yes. I am merely a Butler. My Master is Earl Ciel Phantomhive.

The name rings a bell. [Because of Grell, but he'll piece it out later.]

And thanks for the offer, but nay. My little brothers are all in the crew and as much as the Captain gets on my nerves, I do love him. Not that he's fond of this island either, but my little sister is enjoying it, so we're trying to tough it out for her sake.

[His family is extensive by the way, if that wasn't obvious yet.]

{He isn't surprised Ciel is somewhat known. His Master is out-spoken and unafraid of danger.}

Your family is impressive, I must say. {The bonds others have with those who share their blood are strange to someone like him. But he knows they exist.} I do not understand such connections, yet you are not alone in your loyalty.

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[He's quite proud of that loyalty yes.]

Thanks.

Aye, I wouldn't trade them for anything and they know it.

[But if you get him talking about them he will literally talk your ear off about them. He's overly fond of them.]

Then I wish you well in their company. {He is a little sad that they won't be meeting in the foreseeable future.} Take care that you watch over your sister.

Aye!

And you with your master, eh? He must be special to have earned your loyalty.

He has returned home. Should he arrive again, I will see to his safety above all others.

Oh?

Then you're currently a free agent?

You could say so; I am without orders.

We won't be staying on the island much more than a few days. When we do chart a new course, would you care to come fight?

If you're not especially loyal to your captain either we might be able to find an excuse to delay sending you back via Nav as well, eh?

I will consider it. I would like to ensure my Master's ship stays in good condition, but a few days or even a week shouldn't be too risky.

{He does want a fight. Or a change.}

[Would he like to be witness to Marco going on a post-enforced-peace murderous rampage and possibly dismembering the first marine to piss him off when they sneak into a navy ball?]

[Because that might be a thing.]

I'll let you know what's going on then.

I don't suppose you have anyone on your ship who wants a flower crown do you?

[Marco plz.]

{Yes please! Sebastian would likely join him. The scent of blood and battle is enough to get a Demon intoxicated - much to Ciel's disgust at times.}

Thank you kindly. {Back to that, hm?} More than a few, I assume. Perhaps I will reserve some for the ladies.

[Oh good, he can have the reverse of Marco's crazy mode from spring and rebirth and all that.]

I'll send a few to your ship via seagull then. Can't hurt!

They are harmless. {He hopes. He doesn't expect Marco would set some spell on them, but he will check them anyway.} Your time will be well spent making them.

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[They are harmless and edible. Marco has eaten a few too many already, but that's another story.]

I hope they like them, yoi.

I imagine they will. There are feeling of unease and flowers might help assuage them. {He sounds thoughtful.} I am told we are heading East.

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